《The Nightmare's Dream {Morpheus x Reader}》Raven colored Cat.
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''What do you know about my brother Jed?'
"You are welcome here, Rose Walker" Dream stands up, What, A mortal is welcome to be here while I get to be ignored? That's just so sad.
Rose's face scrunches up to a confused look, making me and Lucienne look at each other. "Who are you"
"You have somehow dreamed you way into an audience with Lord Morpheus" I stepped forward, earning a glance from Dream. "The King of Dreams" Lucienne added as her confusion increased.
"And now you must go" She ordered, Mortals aren't supposed to just waltz in Dream's Palace like it were a dream of theirs, She must really be a vortex I suppose, I look back to Dream who is still wearing his usual face.
"Lucienne"
"She shouldn't be here" Lucienne argued, I look at Rose and gave her a small smile making her smile in return. "No, but I should like her to stay" Lucienne looked at Rose with an eyebrow up.
I can hear Dream breathing out loud behind me, looking back at him frowning, he frowned back.
"You're in the Dreaming"
"A place where people go when they sleep" I nodded. "So I'm asleep right now? I'm dreaming?"
"Yes, and I should like to know how it is you found me" Dream passes by me stopping in front of Rose.
"I heard you guys talking about my brother, is he here?" She ignored his question making me snicker
"No"
"Do you know where he is?"
"No.."
"But I think he might be with one of my missing nightmares" He looks at the glass behind me, I turn around and was met by a huge blue shimmering glass window containing Gault.
"She's a nightmare?" Rose glances to Dream, "What would she want from Jed?"
" I don't know, But I have a feeling it has something to do with you"
While they were conversing, there was this tug of energy just behind me, looking back, I saw a crow of his, then another particular animal.
A cat.
It wore a scary, stoic, expression that almost made him look like a mustache gentleman, he was wearing a top hat, and some kind of mini monocle.
"How peculiar" I mumbled; slowly approaching the being, it waved its tail slowly and trotted away, like it wants me to follow it, the cat glances to me and its eyes began to glow. Everything was mute to me and the being, my eyes widening as Its eyes was showing something, its fur started to stand up while still maintaining eye contact.
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Fog began to surround the creature and it slowly dissipates to air, snapping back to reality, I jogged beside Lucienne.
"What are they talking about now?" I leaned to Lucienne as I whisper. "Lord Morpheus is telling Rose to continue to find Jed in the waking world"
"Why? Can't you just find him here?"
"That's the easy way, but Jed isn't in the dream world, Lord Morpheus thinks Gault took him since rose is a vortex" I nodded making an :o face.
But Gault is a very good person, she wouldn't kidnap a weak mortal as hostage right? must she have a reason for all this?
"Matthew will look after you in the waking world" He glances to the bird. "at your service rose" He bows as Rose looks at him weirdly.
"When he is with you, I am with you" Rose looks back at him. "Then tonight, when you take your slumber, you and I will search for Gault and your brother together"
Using the vortex to find his creations... I grumbled. I also want to go with them, its been years since I get to do action!
"In your Dreams" He added. Lol I remember that on-
"She's just a nightmare right? She can't hurt him can she?"
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I then woke up after the conversation they had, Apparently, Rose was trying to find her brother, which was 'kidnapped' by Gault, and the reason gault took Jed was because she wanted rose for her to become powerful.
That's not Gault, maybe their just mistaken, maybe Gault has good intentions for the boy and rose. Questions raced to my head as I went out of my room.
"So how was it?" Lucifer's voice suddenly chimed in, "Was what?"
She held her hands together, smiling, her wings gently flapping, as she held her chin up, approaching me slowly.
"Oh, you know what I'm asking" she brushed her hands on my hair. "You met him yes?" Her hand circled its way to my chin, caressing it.
"Oh.. yeah" I rolled my eyes looking down, "Aw, why so sad?" she cupped my face.
"Just leave me alone Lucifer" She cupped even tighter making me pout and sound like a pick me now.
"Oh! I guess its been a century, the human's fashion has drastically change" all of a sudden she hands me a black card. "Here, for all your troubles" Inspecting the card, I noticed my name written on it.
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"How did you do this without me?" I furrowed my brows, sure I was imprisoned for a long time but, you need the actual person to apply for a card. {Imagine there's old debit cards in the 19 century that's why you know what the cards are}
"Oh, I have my connections, now, go and waste it all, it never runs out of mortal money." She shoos me away. Mortal money? psh, how cliché. "Now, now, what will I buy with this.." I mumbled as I teleported to an alleyway.
"Ugh, It stinks here" I pinched my nose, walking outside the alley, I saw hobos and bystanders smoking and drinking, some, even winking. Cars passing by, here and there, black smoke coming out of them, the sidewalks were full of beggars shaking their can. "Speaking of stinky" I roll my eyes. {Sorry for making the reader mean, but I keep seeing all x readers where the reader is purely kind, and I know some of you has a mean personality in you *wink wink*}
Its been a century and this is how humanity progressed? how disgusting, glancing down to my hand, I stared intently at the card. "Bitch think, I'm poor after a century" Just kidding, I'm literally broke af.
After a short moment of walking, I noticed that, the clothes also drastically changed through out times, if we wore dresses and corsets before, they use these colored pants and colored shirts, there's also these long sleeved ones in different colors, if you want to wear a skirt one they changed it, instead of foot long skirts its either ankle high skirts or knee high, some wear tight short dresses which makes them look like sardines, but an alive one.
"Hey girlie you lost?" I turn around to see a hobo, "Uhm- No, no I'm not" was all I simply answered, there's this times where I imagine me beating the shit out of a molester but when I encounter one, I just sink down and panic on the inside.
"You seem though, you want me to escort you to the main area? there a lot of kidnappers here you know" He smiles, holding his hand out making me furrow my eyebrows.
'Are you sure about this your majesty?'
'Not to worry, she will be fine there'
'But it has been years sinc-'
'Did I ask for your opinion? No, so keep your mouth closed'
"Uh, I already said no, so leave me be" I turn around fastening my pace, humans will be humans, just let them be and they will not bother you. "Hey! don't you turn your back on me hottie" he grabs my arms.
"You don't want to do this mortal" I hissed, tightening his grip "Mortal? is that what you call your lovers? Well then, I'll play along baby" he smirks. Augh, his teeth are fucking yellow, I frown.
"Get your stinky hands of me" I tried to pull my hand away from him, but failed resulting to him tightening more. "What did you say little girl?" he gritted his teeth,
"Little?" I scoff, as if he's any older than me. "Do you want to know how old am I?"
"Sure, pray tell" He mocks.
"I'm 10 billion years old right now" I smile, why lie about my age? as the old folks would quote, 'The older the wine, the better'
He scoffs "Do I look like a fucking joke to you?!" he pulls me towards him. "I'm not lying, its the whole truth"
"Lying Bitching" he tightens his grasp earning me a fucking bruise.
'What if she get's hurt with this?'
'She won't, as I said not even I can't diminish her'
"Let me go please"
"Pwease! Oh pwease let me go!" He squealed. Eh, Cringey ass bitch.
My other hand made its way to his face making him flinch. "Wha- what are you doing?" my hands guided itself to his chin grabbing them, 'Anything you want to imagine' His face began to melt as he pull away from him.
'Wh- what is happening! This fucking hurts! stop that you fucker!' I smile contently as I turn around and continued my journey.
'Pathetic' I mumbled.
'You did very, very well'
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A/N: hope you enjoyed this chapter!
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